It's cheating, but Hazard

Chapter 210: 208th Century Goal and Five Ghosts Knocking on the Door

With a whistle, Xavi took a corner kick.

In an instant, there was chaos in front of Real Madrid's penalty area.

With the lessons learned from the previous experience, Ramos, Alvio and Garay rushed directly behind Casillas, forming a human wall to block the goal.

On the other side, Xavi's corner kick accurately found Charles.

Albero stared at the ball, with his hands on Charles' waist.

Charles ignored Alvioll and jumped up immediately the moment the ball flew over.

Alvioll was the first to sense Charles' movement and unceremoniously leaned on him while competing for the header.

"Snapped--"

Charles reached out and pushed away Alvioll who was leaning on him.

At this time, Real Madrid's goal had been blocked by the players.

Charles did not try to show off his strength, but instead shook his head violently and passed the ball to Busquets not far away.

not good!

The moment Charles passed the ball, Gago, who realized that something was wrong, and the three Real Madrid players who were originally blocking behind Casillas all rushed towards Busquets.

Seeing that the shooting route was blocked again, Busquets quickly pushed the ball out with his right foot, trying to create space for shooting.

At the same time, Gago poked the ball with his left foot, trying to steal the ball.

Charles stepped forward immediately, and at the moment when Gago stretched out his leg, Busquets suddenly bent down, shook his left ankle, and knocked the ball.

"Snapped."

Gago directly grabbed the ball, because at this moment, the ball flew towards Charles again.

"Back to defense! Back to defense!"

Casillas, standing in front of the goal, was shouting heart-wrenchingly like a cuckoo crying blood.

There was no other reason, it was just because he saw that all his defensive players had just surrounded Busquets, resulting in there being no defensive player around Charles.

The Real Madrid players came to their senses and turned their guns again.

Just as Ramos rushed up, Charles kicked the ball behind him with the instep of his left foot, while supporting his body with his right foot and turning quickly.

Casillas quickly stood near the goal post.

Ramos didn't quite understand what Charles was trying to do.

This move looked like turning around to protect the ball, but the ball had already been lifted high above the baseline by him.

If he wanted to cross the ball, then his next plan would be stillborn.

Because standing in the middle is Messi, and he is surrounded by three Real Madrid players.

There is absolutely no advantage in heading the ball.

Casillas was naturally aware of this, so he lowered his center of gravity and focused all his attention on Charles.

In his eyes, Charles suddenly glanced at him.

Then he pushed the ground with his right foot, and the moment he jumped up, he kicked forward with his left foot in the air.

Shoot!

He tried to shoot with the outside of his right foot.

Casillas didn't have time to think about how skilled and daring Charles was, so he gritted his teeth.

He felt his calf muscles trembling, ready to jump up and save the ball at any time.

Time passed in a flash. While Casillas' mind was turning around, Charles did not pause at all. Instead, he leaned back and shifted his center of gravity.

Casillas' eyes widened.

At this time, Charles was completely stretched out in the air, his eyes were like a calm ancient well, and he looked at him expressionlessly.

That's right, as Charles leaned backward, his left hand dropped downward and his whole body rotated 90 degrees to the left in the air.

are you ready?
Saint Cassie?
Charles' right foot was like a battering ram, kicking the ball in the air.

"boom--"

Casillas stood there in a daze, and only had time to straighten himself up and watch the ball go directly into the net over his head.

"Incredible!"

“Unheard of!!”

“Unbelievable!!!”

"Last year, the Puskás Award was awarded for the first time and the winner was Charles."

"When we were still wondering who would win the Puskas Award this year, everyone told us that the deadline had not yet expired and everything was still in suspense."

"It's only April now and the goals that win the Puskas Award are a combination of quality, luck and God's mercy."

"Without repeated attempts and without the accumulation of time, how can such an extremely low probability be achieved?"

"Ibrahimovic is the best at scoring magical goals. Perhaps the winner of this year's Puskas Award is Ibrahimovic."

"After joining Real Madrid, Cristiano Ronaldo has earned one of the highest salaries in football today, so his ability is naturally commendable."

"There are countless other players in the world, and any one of them could have scored that incredible goal."

"But until today, until today, all the speculations have been concluded."

"In the Spanish national derby, Charles hooked an extremely exaggerated inward arc ball from the zero-angle high side."

"I've seen players score directly from zero angle."

"I've also seen players score from a high position with a side hook."

"There may also be players who can use a very exaggerated inward-spinning ball to directly hit the dead corner of the goal."

"But I've never seen anyone who can combine all three together."

As Amor spoke, he began to sob.

"I remember my daughter told me a few days ago that if we let an infinite number of monkeys keep typing away at the keyboard for an infinite amount of time, they might be able to type out a completely correct Homer's epic poem of more than 700 million words."

"I think this is possible, but the probability of it happening is too small, even if there are infinite monkeys and infinite time."

"But I saw this one today and it's about as likely to happen to him as it is for a monkey to tap out Homer."

"Isn't this level of difficulty and spectacle similar to those miracles that have been widely praised and circulated?"

Sanchez kept wanting to get a word in, but never found the time.

In the end, he quietly put down his microphone and waited for Amor to finish speaking.

Although he is a Real Madrid player, he was still filled with emotion to witness this historic goal.

"Perhaps in the future there will be other talented players who will score difficult and spectacular goals, but none of them can compare to this one."

"Perhaps in the days ahead, Charles won't be able to repeat this goal."

"Be moved, cherish it, we are all witnesses of this historic moment now."

"All the difficult goals that followed will pale in comparison to this one."

"After all, how can a firefly compete with the bright moon?"

"Once people compare other goals with this one, it will be hard not to doubt Puskas's fairness."

"Perhaps in order to ensure the fairness of the Puskas Award, this goal can directly become the final goal selected for the Puskas Award."

"The Puskas Award will no longer be awarded, but other players who can also score difficult and entertaining goals, even if they don't reach the level of Charles, can still win the Charles Award."

Messi, Iniesta, Xavi and others rushed up one after another.

Busquets simply pushed everyone away.

He knelt on one knee very devoutly, put Charles' right foot on his knee, and then wiped it with his jersey.

"Super!" Busquets cursed while wiping the ball.

"I never thought that one day I would be able to assist such a beautiful goal."

"I'm really impressed. What kind of foot is this?"

Charles felt a little embarrassed and quickly pulled his foot off Busquets' knee.

Busquets' face flushed, he stood up and hugged Charles excitedly.

Anyone with eyes can see how difficult and spectacular this goal is.

This goal will definitely become the best goal of this century.

He, Busquets, will also be remembered for this assist and this goal of the century.

"Ciel, what kind of hair do you want next time? I'm with you!"

Isn't it just about sharing the shovel rights?

Busquets also figured it out. It's just a matter of being tackled a few times, so he's willing to do it.

As long as he was shoveled more, Charles was shoveled less;
The less tackles Charles gets, the better his performance will be, and he will win championships forever!
All of Barcelona's frontcourt players surrounded Charles and hugged each other tightly.

Charles almost stumbled when he heard what Busquets said, but fortunately there were so many people surrounding him that he did not fall.

His camouflage plan was eventually discovered by Busquets.

Thinking of this, Charles suddenly felt a little guilty.

"Sergio, why don't we just dye it back next time."

On the other side, looking at the cheering Barcelona players, Casillas felt that his captain's armband was as heavy as tens of millions of pounds.

Many La Liga media newspapers call him San Casillas, saying that he is the best goalkeeper in the world.

He was also selected in the FIFA Team of the Year.

He feels that he deserves all these honors.

But after seeing Charles' performance today, Casillas was not shaken at all, but just felt that the road ahead was bleak.

He obviously has dazzling skills, but he can be surprisingly concise;
He obviously has the courage to strike with thunder, but he can play like a cat and mouse.

Casillas sighed.

No wonder a survey by Marca before the game showed that 55% of respondents believed that Barcelona, ​​with Charles, would take away 3 points from the Bernabeu;
Only 45% of the respondents expressed support for the home team.

"Cheer up, this is our home ground!"

Casillas pushed up his captain's armband and immediately became excited.

Soon, Barcelona also ended the celebration.

Ronaldo kicked the ball back and reorganized the team.

Alveroa received the pass and passed it directly to Marcelo.

At the moment Marcelo received the ball, Barcelona's midfield advantage made it impossible for Marcelo to find any suitable forward passing point.

Marcelo had no choice but to pass the ball back to Gare for reorganization.

If the ball can't pass the midfield, how can it be easy to score a goal?

Alves and Messi pressed forward once again when Garay received the ball.

Faced with such a difficult situation, Gare could only use the super transfer technique.

"Snapped--"

The ball hit the ground, then changed direction and bounced to Ramos.

The two men rushed towards the ball at the same time. Although Charles' speed was not very fast today, Ramos also failed to control the strength when stopping his teammate's tricky ball.

Just as Charles was about to take a step forward to hook the ball, Ramos reacted in time and got in front of Charles, knocking the ball with the inside corner of his left foot.

"call out."

The ball went straight along the sideline, bypassing Charles and directly finding Gago.

Gago didn't react in time, and the ball went straight through his crotch, but was caught by Maxwell behind him.

Just as Gago turned around, Maxwell flicked the ball with his right foot and directly avoided Gago's outstretched foot.

Charles immediately moved to the side.

Seeing this, Maxwell kicked the ball with his left foot without any hesitation.

In a hurry, Gago rushed towards Maxwell.

Maxwell, who had already kicked the ball, was disturbed and failed to control the force, so he kicked the ball out of bounds.

Real Madrid throw-in.

As soon as Gago picked up the ball, Alonso walked towards him, covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered:
"Wait a moment, you block Maxwell, and we will make another cooperation. If Ramos is suitable, you pass it to Ramos."

Gago nodded, said nothing, and threw the ball directly to Alonso.

Ramos silently stood beside Charles, and Gago also stood in front of Maxwell.

Alonso took a deep breath, and finally threw the ball to Gago with force.

Maxwell quickly stretched his foot from behind, and Charles and Iniesta also rushed towards the two.

In this urgent situation, Alonso hurried forward, Gago also stretched out his hand to block Maxwell, and at the same time pointed his knee at the ball and knocked the ball back to Alonso's feet.

Just as Iniesta was about to arrive, Halonso quickly kicked the ball with his toes and it flew directly over the heads of Gago and Maxwell.

The ball drew a wonderful arc in the air and flew straight towards Ronaldo.

Pique seemed to be in no time and just hugged Ronaldo from behind without thinking twice.

At the same time, Charles, Iniesta and Maxwell all rushed over.

C Luo quickly stopped the ball with his right foot.

At this time, there was Pique behind him, Iniesta and Maxwell on his left, Milito and Char on his right, and it seemed that the only passing point was Alonso in front of him.

Ronaldo calmly pushed the ball to the left with his right foot and blinked inadvertently at the same time.

Ramos understood what he meant and pretended to hold Charles, and at the moment when Ronaldo's left foot moved, he immediately pushed Charles away and used the force to sprint to the left.

Charles staggered but quickly stabilized himself and rushed towards the ball with Ramos and Pique.

However, with the help of Ramos, he was obviously faster than the slower Charles and Pique.

Not yet. After Charles and Pique narrowed the distance between them and Ramos, Ramos rubbed the ball with the outside of his left foot.

"call out--"

Standing at the top of the penalty area, Higuain saw the right opportunity, knocked the ball to the left, and then passed the ball to Van der Vaart who was making a forward run.

All the Meilingge in the audience stood up.

From left to right, Van der Vaart, Higuain, Ramos, Cristiano Ronaldo and Avi Alonso, five people stepped into Barcelona's penalty area at the same time.

Five ghosts knocking on the door!

Valdés stood in front of the goal, looking at Van der Vaart advancing with the ball, and just wanted to yell: "Don't come over here——"

Without any hesitation, Puyol rushed forward.

Realizing that the opportunity was fleeting, Van der Vaart shot directly.

"boom!"

Puyol just kicked the ball away, but the ball hit his heel and bounced back.

In the midst of the chaos, Ramos rushed to the second landing point and kicked the ball.

As a result, the shot was too straight and Valdes caught the ball.

(End of this chapter)